LET ME GO MY HUSBAND
CHAPTER 20 Guts
"May ...," Andhira repeated waiting for an answer from Maya.
"Dhira, actually I've been married and ...," Maya said.
"What are you talking about, anyway? You guys are so serious," Throwing Rere made Maya really stop telling stories.
"Emm, no, Re," said Andhira.
"Talking about you with Fahri. Why do you often scramble to go to the bathroom," said Maya covering the truth.
"Hehehe .. where do I know," Rere's grin plain.
Soon, Fahri returned from the bathroom. Of course, after they had all gathered the discussion that Andhira and Maya were talking about, it did not continue anymore. It became a peculiarity in itself, both in the hearts of Andhira and Maya.
"Friends, maybe we should go home now" Fahri suggested.
"Hehehe, I agree. Because my mother also asked to buy medicine in the pharmacy," said Rere.
Maya nodded and inevitably had to come home with her other two friends. Then, he looked deeply into Andhira's face like he wanted to convey something. However, Rere and Fahri had already hunted him down.
After saying goodbye, Rere and Fahri immediately take control of their respective motorcycles. Meanwhile, Maya deliberately prepared slowly. Then, he spoke a few words to Andhira.
"Other time we'll talk about it again" Maya whispered. Andhira nodded slowly.
"Listen, Dhira .. don't give anyone a chance to control you. Remember, no one can hurt us if we don't make room for anyone to do it!" maya said again, warning Andhira.
"Hopefully I can, May." Andhira hugged Maya.
"Halloooo ... So go home isn't it?" shouted Rere from the top of the motor whose engine had been turned on.
"Yes, yes" Maya replied, turning her head.
"Well, they're impatient .. go, go" Andhira said. Maya leaves with Rere and Fahri.
After the three friends of Andhira from his residence, emptiness again ruled Andhira. His mind wandered off somewhere. He also remembered something that had been delayed due to the arrival of his friends earlier. Then, the woman who was being stricken was back in front of the mirror and took the scissors again.
It happened so fast. Know-how, Adhira's long hair is decomposed, it has been cut very short. Andhira looked at her reflection in the mirror, then smiled as tears rolled down her pale cheeks. Somehow ... There was a sensation of relief for Andhira, after she cut her hair herself.
Afterwards, Andhira picked up her haircut that was strewn across the floor. Then, he wrapped it in a plastic bag and put it in a drawer. Her tears kept dripping, but she made no sound. You know, what's it like to cry in silence? Yes, like feeling a heart that is re-removed to crumble.
Brakk!
The door was pushed very hard. Andhira was aghast until her heartbeat seemed to stop instantly. His body trembled in response to the voice directed at him as soon as it boomed like a bolt of lightning.
"How dare you put a man in the house without my permission!" the sudden snapping of Daffa appeared with a torrent of tempestuous rage.
Wait, what does Daffa mean by Fahri? If so, he shouldn't have to be that angry, right? After all, why would he act like he was jealous? If he had just confessed to not being in love with Andhira. The man looked like he had a lot of complicated personalities. His behavior is always contrary to what he says.
At that moment, out of nowhere came the power. However, this made Andhira very angry and finally dared to give his resistance. He approached Daffa who was standing and squinted with a murderous look at him.
"I don't have to obey others who don't like my presence. After all, she came with two of my other female friends. Don't make silly excuses just to blame me" Andhira poked in a soft tone that was pressed near Daffa's ear.
"Is that so? Someone else said you? Quickly, a cheap woman*an like yourself is good at finding justification," Daffa's sarcophagus as she tilted her lip line.
"See what you said, Daffa!" andhira.
"Daffa? Ohh, apparently you've forgotten that Adab spoke to your own husband," the hardik Daffa who didn't accept being called directly by his name.
"Hahaha .. husband? Yes husband," Andhira said with a laugh and a beard.
"Don't be rude, Andhira." Daffa was about to throw a slap into Andhira's face.
"Enough! You want me to respect you as a husband, huh? You'd better reflect on your more executioner-like behavior in treating me."
Daffa pulled his arm which was then driven away by Andhira. "Damn, where'd he have the guts to fight me?" daffa wondered.
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